Opposite it is the Zhaoyu Hotel.
Business is booming over there too, especially with the Honorable Guests from the Demonic Dynasty, who almost exclusively stay at the Zhaoyu Hotel.
Don’t underestimate these two restaurants; each makes almost ten thousand immortal crystals in pure profit daily on average, raking in millions annually and billions every century!
Chuan Nan Restaurant follows a high-end luxury route, so its service awareness is naturally top-notch, and no aspect can be allowed to slip.
This day, Chuan Nan Restaurant was operating as usual.
Suddenly.
A staff mber used a movent technique to rush back to the restaurant, anxiously shouting while running: "Quick, quick, quick! The Young Master is here for inspection!"
"Young Master inspecting?! This is bad!"
In an instant, everyone from the counter staff to the managent of Chuan Nan Restaurant was alerted.
They almost imdiately entered a state of readiness, rapidly checking every aspect they could themselves.
To expedite the process, many staff mbers, like the previous clerk, used movent techniques. For a mont, shadows of people flew everywhere in the restaurant, looking quite chaotic.
However, it was too late.
Before they could complete their self-inspection, an eight or nine-year-old boy, surrounded by several maids and guards, walked into Chuan Nan Restaurant with his hands behind his back.
Though young, he had a straight nose and relaxed yet dignified features, already showing signs of a graceful young gentleman. His slightly plump face bore a six or seven-part resemblance to Wang Fugui as a child.
Despite looking similar, their temperants were entirely different.
This boy’s expression was full of seriousness and gravity, his eyes deep with an all-seeing insight, completely contrary to Wang Fugui’s childlike God of Wealth aura.
His attire was immaculate; his long robe was fitting and straight without a wrinkle, his hair neatly tied, leaving no faults to find, with a precision-watch hanging around his neck.
He scanned his surroundings and first walked over to a shop selling Fourth Princess leather products.
Several decorously dressed beautiful clerks stood behind the counter with lowered hands and stiffened bodies, barely daring to breathe.
"Welco, Baosheng Young Master."
As the boy approached, they imdiately greeted him according to protocol, their hearts filled with imnse anxiety.
Young won with qualifications to work here are undoubtedly among the more outstanding peers. Even at just twenty or so years old, they possess cultivation bases of Qi Refinent Level Seven or Eight.
With Chuan Nan Restaurant providing high employee wages and special rewards for good work, their futures are undoubtedly promising. Knowing Baosheng Young Master is ticulous and picky, nobody wants to make mistakes and lose their valuable job.
Unquestionably, the notably severe and ticulous Young Master is Wang Baosheng, the latest generation of the Wang family’s Direct Long Line, and by law and ancient custom, the Lil Junior Clan Leader.
Rumor has it that at Baosheng Young Master’s birth, great auspicious signs descended from heaven, dragons and phoenixes sang in harmony, auspicious phenona abounded, and even celestial beings descended to provide congratulatory chants, propelling the belief of his extraordinary origin and promising future greatness.
Yet for these employees here, the rumors are re tales, and the truth is unknown. But even without the rumors, as the Direct Long Line of Changning Wang Clan, Baosheng Young Master naturally stands at heights they can only look up to.
"No need for formalities."
With small stature yet an imposing deanor, Wang Baosheng waved his hand.
With his hands behind, he swept his gaze around, pausing slightly at certain spots, then took out a sheet of paper, scribbling two suggestions for improvent, before handing it to the counter.
After doing so, he left quietly surrounded by attendants.
"Farewell, Baosheng Young Master."
The female clerks felt a huge weight lift off their hearts and quickly bid farewell in unison.
If Baosheng Young Master only makes two suggestions, it ans he is quite satisfied, and the supervisor will surely issue rewards.
After leaving the leather goods shop, Wang Baosheng continued his inspection throughout, being accompanied by the managent team each ti, and He inspected earnestly, pointing out flaws and particularly focusing on safety and hygiene issues. He even gave mild encouragent where rit was noted.
However, as he walked along, even if Wang Baosheng found so standards weren’t perfectly upheld or detected so slight impracticalities, they were mainly minor issues that were resolved with simple advice and suggestions.
With this stop-and-go inspection, he soon arrived at the Central Kitchen on the fourth floor.
Wang Baosheng abruptly stopped his steps, his gaze fixated on a corner of the kitchen.
There, a heap of unprocessed garbage quietly sat, with surrounding unhygienic corners uncleaned. Clearly, it had been sitting for quite a while, even attracting flies to hover around.
His expression instantly beca stern.
The kitchen supervisor’s face also changed, almost kneeling out of fright: "Bao, Baosheng Young Master..."
"Cease operations for rectification! Any repeated issue, and all will be fired."
Wang Baosheng waved his hand and left the kitchen with a cold face.
The kitchen staff looked ashen-faced, as if they were facing a great calamity.
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